“目击众神死亡的草原上野花一片,远在远方的风比远方更远。”每次要出发去高原,我都会想起海子的这首诗,让我感觉能够乘着风去往远方的草原。青海,我又回来了。青海给了我们一路的阳光,让我们体会到了枯黄和新绿的交融,皑皑雪山,震撼星空,天神已经把最好的一切都捧了出来,摆在我的镜头面前。 “Wild flowers on the prairie that witnessed the death of the gods, far farther away from the far afar. ” Every time I want to go to the plateau, I will think of this poem of Haizi, let me feel able to take the wind to the distance Prairie. Qinghai, I am back. Qinghai gave us all the way to the sunshine, let us experience the blend of yellow and green, snow-capped mountains, shocking the sky, God has put everything in the best out, placed in front of my camera.